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Subliminal messaging is what makes my head spin, The read between the lines conversations. Sometimes though, they are in foreign languages, Like guy speak, or flirt speak, Which apparently I don't speak. So despite my hair "like an Amazonian goddess" Or you dancing me around the kitchen You remain an inspiration. Because of course you like me As a friend, solely a friend. Actions and other words canceled, Because you're a flirt. It's fine because we couldn't work, We need to work together on too much, And afterall, you're younger and without futuristic vision. I need someone who can see The road ahead, What we can be, Someone who thinks like me.
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Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 11:29 AM UTC
Fake Fated Friend Forever
Subliminal messaging is what makes my head spin, The read between the lines conversations. Sometimes though, they are in foreign languages, Like guy speak, or flirt speak, Which apparently I don't speak. So despite my hair "like an Amazonian goddess" Or you dancing me around the kitchen You remain an inspiration. Because of course you like me As a friend, solely a friend. Actions and other words canceled, Because you're a flirt. It's fine because we couldn't work, We need to work together on too much, And afterall, you're younger and without futuristic vision. I need someone who can see The road ahead, What we can be, Someone who thinks like me.
stacey-lynn-landis
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Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 11:29 AM UTC
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